Hacktop shrugs his shoulders. “Everything that I see around here is a program or piece of code of some sort, and me job it fix them whenever they break.” He rubs his chin is contemplation, “you however… I am don’t know if I can fix. I am not sure what your developer was smoking when he made you. Your code is literally nothing but spaghetti, enough to feed a whole generation for years, and yet you function.”
Hacktop looks down and notices Will’s deteriorated mental state. “I will just hang back for a bit to let you sort yourself out. I have notes to take.” Hacktop’s form then begins to shrink and shrivel up, like a balloon letting out air. As he is deflating, he gets sucked into the USB drive that he is still holding in his hands. His body collapses into itself. His limbs and head bend into the port of the USB drive in such a way that it resembles water flowing down into a drain. His torso get sucked into the drive with a sudden pop, after which the drive, that was floating in the air the entire process, finally drops to the ground.